459 Shut Up! (1/2)

The originally well-trained cavalry squadron was in chaos. They didn't dare to approach that silver silhouette. It seemed like a God standing right in front of them.

In that instant, an aura of death shrouded their minds, and before they could even let out any screams, the Ashen Wolves and Raging Flame Beastmen were annihilated.

That silver silhouette was the puppet that Lin Yun had repaired in the Merlin Family Manor during those few days. Although that puppet lacked some components, it was composed of extremely rare parts and the power it showed could only be described as terrifying. Especially the enchantments, which discharged power comparable to that of a 5th Rank Archmage.

Moreover, the enchantments didn't have any cooldowns. As long as there was mana, the puppet could keep firing spells. Naturally, this was related to the structure of the puppet. Ordinary puppets wouldn't be capable of such feats, as they would just crumble if they tried.

But the battle system of Lin Yun's puppet came from the body of that Heaven Puppet from the magic tower. Saying that it was a top-class battle system was no exaggeration.

Using the Heaven Puppet to deal with a cavalry squadron of Raging Flame Beastmen was akin to using a sledgehammer to crack a nut.

”What!?”

Yass, the young Raging Flame Beastman, suddenly paled. He was totally speechless with his gaze locked onto that silver silhouette and his fists clenched. Nothing was left of his elite cavalry squadron a mere thirty seconds after the appearance of that silhouette.

'How could this be…'

Yass was stunned, he simply couldn't have expected such an outcome. All he could think of before that silver silhouette appeared was how these humans would look as they died.

But now, they were still standing there unharmed while his subordinates were exterminated.

”Hmpf!”

Yass frowned, anger shrouding his heart. His hands tightened on the handle of his heavy two-handed hammer, and a shocking aura spread from his body.

Originally, he would feel it beneath him to personally make a move against puny humans, but it looked like he had to now.

”Yass, you aren't their match, let me take care of it,” said his teacher by his side in a hoarse voice.

This made Yass freeze, and he looked at his teacher in disbelief.

'How could this be…'

After all, he was one of the best talents of the Thawing Fire Tribe, becoming a Prophet at such a young age. Even among all thirteen tribes of the Raging Flame Plane, not many youths could compare to him. But now, his teacher said that he wasn't strong enough to defeat that group of mages...

This made Yass feel stifled.

He would definitely have burst out in anger if someone else told him that. After all, he had always been the best of the best, a rare genius. How could he not be a match for that group of mages? That was a joke. That group didn't even have an Archmage.

But he didn't dare to get angry since the one saying these words was his teacher.

Although he didn't say anything, he obviously looked dissatisfied.

”Yass, I know you are unwilling to accept it, but it is the truth…” Lazart threw a glance at his disciple, a rare smile appearing on that aged face.

He clearly understood Yass' character. He had been following Lazart for the past decade and had always shown extremely high aptitudes. He was an outstanding and arrogant genius, and Lazart had always been very satisfied by Yass' performance.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.

Naturally, he had considered Yass the best candidate to inherit his legacy since a long time ago and he wouldn't miss any chance to temper Yass. But he clearly couldn't do that today.

In fact, at the start, Lazart hadn't expected anything of those mages either. To an exalted existence like himself, only true powerhouses could attract his attention. That group was clearly weak, without even an Archmage among them.

Lazart only gave a closer look to that group of mages after the cavalry squadron was annihilated. It was then that he was startled.

”Observe that human mage carefully…” Lazart pointed to the distant Ross and said to Yass, ”Although he is only an 8th Rank High Mage, his true power is unfathomable, and the aura on his body is somewhat strange. His Meditation Law Set and Magic Conducting Rune should be very uncommon. I believe he has the power to defeat a 9th Rank High Mage!”